The smile on Shi Guanhai's face disappeared, and he looked at the shadow of his eldest daughter Shi Qinglian in astonishment.

"How could this matter have such a big impact?" Shi Guanhai was puzzled.

"It was passed down by Wolf King Feng. He used "Ling Yuan Mirror" to record the scene at that time, and also made up stories for storytellers to tell in teahouses and taverns everywhere. Not only that, the disciples of the Nebula Sect got to know each other outside the sect.

He has made many friends, and he spreads the word from one to another, endlessly. Father, think about it, even if you kill an unknown trash, how much benefit it will bring to you."

Shi Guanhai almost fell down.

Only now did he understand the seriousness of the matter.

He put on his robe and hurried to Tianjiao Mountain, and said to the guards of Lingyun Mountain: "Go, stop Ye Chuyue, don't let her be tortured."

"yes!"

"..."

But Shi Zi was thin and his life was saved by a dozen doctors.

His whole body was covered with snow-white bandages, he stared and made a sound of "Ula Ula", and grabbed the attendant's arm hard with his hands.

The attendant immediately understood that Shi Zishou wanted to go to Tianjiao Mountain to watch Ye Chuyue being tortured, and he would feel comfortable seeing it with his own eyes.

"Young Master Zishou, please stop looking. Elder Guanhai just gave an order to prevent Ye Chuyue from being tortured at all costs."

Shi Zishou's bloodshot eyes widened, and those dead fish eyes that vomited out from between the bandages were filled with a terrifying and sinister aura.

With a "bang" sound, Shi Zishou's upper body, which he had struggled to lift, fell back to the bed and fainted unwillingly.

…

On Tianjiao Mountain, the young man's red robe was flapping and hunting. She was sitting cross-legged in the sky. The wings behind her were comparable to the majestic mountain. The color of the blazing fireworks was more beautiful than the sunset on the west mountain.

Three hundred executors surrounded her in all directions, standing on the crane.

Everyone is holding a soul-quenching whip that makes the ten major sect disciples' hair stand on end, and wearing a jet-black evil ghost mask on their face, making this fairyland-like sect's auspicious mountain look like a place where hundreds of ghosts walk at night.

"Boom!" The bell rang suddenly, and three hundred soul-tempering whips struck the young man from all directions in an instant.

"boom!"

"boom!"

More and more disciples of the sect gathered around this place, some snickering, some feeling sad and angry, and some admiring him.

"Brother..." Qing Ruoshui gritted her teeth and clenched her fists, turning away to wipe the tears from the end of her eyes.

Ning Su sat on the ground with her head in her hands, not wanting to listen and not daring to look.

Qing Ruoshui walked over in one step, stretched out her hand to lift Ning Su up, and said with a cold face: "Open your eyes and watch carefully to see how these 100,000 soul-tempering whips torture her. When she encounters difficulties and obstacles in the future,

At that time, I thought of what happened today. No matter how big the hardships in the world are, they are no problem to you. Ning Su, I am a waste and so are you. If we were not waste, she would not suffer."

Ning Su trembled all over and stared with wide eyes.

"Sister, what should I do..." Yun Yu sniffed his red nose and pulled Yun Yun's sleeves, tears falling down.

"Since she has severed ties with her parents, she is no longer our eldest brother. Does her life and death have anything to do with us?" Yun Yun turned around and walked down the mountain with her sleeves fluffed. She turned her back to Tianjiao Mountain and did not look at the top of her head.

A scene of horror.

After leaving Tianjiao Mountain, Yunyun did not return to her residence in Chunmen Mountain, but went directly to the outside of the sect.

"Miss Yunyun, where are we going?"

"Shendan Pavilion."

"What are you going to do in Shendan Pavilion?"

"Buy Juyuan Dan."

"..."

After a while, the seventh elder went up Tianjiao Mountain without stopping.

"Stop, stop this elder!" the seventh elder shouted.

The three hundred executors all put down their soul-quenching whips and looked at the noisy elder who had lost his image and was confused.

It's him, Shi Guanhai, who wants to beat people up, and it's his Seventh Elder who wants people to guard him. Are you treating the executor of the Soul Tempering Palace like a monkey?

"What are you doing here?" The Great Elder shouted with a cold face, "Are you here to see Disciple Ye's jokes? If so, I congratulate you, you have seen enough."

"Great Elder, you have misunderstood me. I want to stop the punishment of the soul-tempering whip." Shi Guanhai looked up at Chu Yue and said: "We are all members of the sect, there is no need to make such a fuss, Xiao Chu,

You can be exempted from the punishment, and I won’t blame you anymore.”

The great elder frowned, wondering if Shi Guanhai's thoughts had been sublimated and awakened?

Wolf King Fengzhu arrived late. Seeing this scene, he walked to the side of the great elder. The great elder told him what happened outside. Only then did the great elder suddenly realize.

"Great Elder, since Yue'er can withstand ten thousand soul-quenching whips, maybe one hundred thousand will bring her the opportunity to become a soul. I once heard that in ancient times, someone's soul was whipped to become a true god. And I

She also had this intention when she missed Yue'er." As Feng Beiyin spoke, he noticed that the Great Elder looked at him with a strange look, something inexplicable, but it made Feng Beiyin feel his scalp numb.

Feeling unwell all over.

The great elder sighed deeply in his heart, feeling that was not accepted by the world, it was so hard to leave.

Fortunately, he is not a rigid and feudal person and can accept emotions that are not tolerated by the world.

At this time, Shi Guanhai reached high in the sky and looked at the cross-legged young man with a smile, "Xiao Chu, the elder will take you down."

Chu Yue lazily opened her bloodshot eyes and looked at Shi Guanhai jokingly, "Elder Shi, you are really a noble person who forgets things."

"What does Xiao Chu mean by this?"

"Have you forgotten what I told you in less than a day? I said that one hundred thousand soul-tempering whips, even one less whip would not be enough."

Chu Yue shouted coldly, glanced around with a glare, and when she raised her voice to speak, the original flames all over her body burst into the sky, "What are you doing here in a daze? Why don't you give me a beating? The people who are doing the hard work are all distinguished guests of Tianjiao Mountain.

Ye will definitely be rewarded heavily. Anyone who dares to be lazy in private has broken the rules of the Nebula Sect and the Soul Tempering Palace. I must report to the Great Elder to get you out of the Nebula Sect."

The enforcers were already in a dilemma. If they continued to fight, wouldn't they offend Shi Guanhai? But after Ye Chuyue gave him such a drink, all the enforcers opened their whips!

"Elder Guanhai." Chu Yue raised her chin slightly and raised one eyebrow slightly, with a hint of sarcasm on the monster's face.

She said: "Why don't you get out of here?!"

Shi Guanhai was furious and wanted to take Chu Yue away. The Great Elder and Feng Beiyin took action at the same time, and the two forces locked onto Shi Guanhai.

In desperation, Shi Guanhai had no choice but to return to Tianjiao Mountain, pacing back and forth, his brows burning with anxiety, and sometimes glaring at the young man angrily.

Feng Beiyin continued to record this scene using the "Ling Yuan Mirror" which was easier to control than the Qianxing Divine Scroll.

If this spreads out, people in the Poseidon Realm will only think that Ye Chuyue is a real man of flesh and blood, a good man.

A real man...a good man...

Feng Beiyin was startled, then lowered his eyes and smiled lowly.

When the great elder heard that smile, he suddenly felt strange and stared straight at Feng Beiyin.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Three hundred executioners waved their whips vigorously.

Chu Yue's soul trembled crazily, and the original energy was continuously injected into the soul.

The original snow lotus under the mark of the Snow Owl between the eyebrows sometimes glows with blood.

The soul-quenching whip flashing with thunderous light was smashed for seven days.

For seven days, the young man sat in the sky, as steady as Mount Tai, untouchable by lightning.

On the morning of the seventh day, the blood in her body gradually boiled, and her spirit vibrated so frequently that it was difficult to see inside.

She felt it!

The body of origin is almost half done!!

When the original body is completely completed, she will no longer be afraid of Da Chu!

Da Chu.

Mr. Chu couldn't sleep a wink for seven days in a row. His right eyelid twitched from time to time, his chest felt tight, his heart felt cold, and his heart beat violently from time to time, as if he was about to see Yama at any moment.


Chapter completed!